All Chapters of Claiming My Baby Mama: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

LUCIAN I sat in my office drumming my fingers on the desk, while grinning. Today is the day Pixie will give the final report about the amount of misunderstanding and destruction she has caused Malcolm and his bitch. Seeing how efficient she has been so far, it excited me that I contacted her and no one else. After realizing that Malcolm was seriously looking for ways to bring me down, I contacted Pixie after careful thought, and that seemed to be the best decision I have made in a while. The bitch would totally do anything for money and that gave me an advantage. I always double her payment each time, she proves that it's worth it. I arranged everything before her arrival, I got some strands of Melinda’s hair from a very reliable source, I prepared everything in advance and each time, Pixie carried out our plans perfectly. When she came to me a few days after Leilani declared that she was moving in with Malcolm and requested to also move in with them. She stated her plans, however, I

LEILANI The moment the look on Sienna's face changed, I realized I was in for some trouble. I quickly looked away and focused my attention on my food. But who am I kidding, nothing can stop Sienna from doing what she wants. I watched her through the rear of my eyes, she was smirking and stylishly walked over to the dining table. She attempted to sit next to me, but then I saw that coming, so I rose from the seat, nearly knocking down my food. "What's wrong?" Malcolm asked, startled. "It's…" I tried speaking, but Sienna cut me off. "Oh, it's nothing. My sweet Lani and I would like to have a chat upstairs. Right Lani?" she asked and winked at me. "Absolutely not, never," I muttered and immediately sat back in my seat. "I'm not going anywhere with her," I announced and began to shove food into my mouth. I'd rather stuff myself with food than deal with her teasing. "Are you sure you're okay?" Malcolm asked in a concerned tone. "Oh, don't be too soft on her, she is definitely fine.

MALCOLM It’s been one week since Pixie left our lives, one week of peace and understanding. My relationship with Leilani and Melinda has improved so much this past week. We were now like a perfect family, always together and doing things in each other’s company. The only thing remaining is to make this relationship of ours official by tying the knot. I plan to do that soon. I mean, I’ve wasted a lot of time, and we never know what might happen. “Daddy, are you going out?” Melinda asks, running towards me. I spread my arms apart to take her into my arms. “Daddy is here with you all day.” I grinned and took her into my embrace. “Oh, I was about to rejoice. Too bad you aren’t going out,” she said in what seemed like a sad voice and made sad faces. Leilani’s laughter echoed from the stairs. I glowered at her. “What, you should have thought about it when you decided to break your promise,” she giggled and winked at me. After I broke my promise of taking Melinda to an amusement park,

LEILANI The moment Malcolm left the house, I instructed Melinda to go get ready and went into Malcolm's room, our room to shower and dress up. After showering I put on black pants and a polo. I just wanted to dress casually. I left the room, just in time to see Melinda emerging from her room. We both walked hand in hand down the stairs and out of the house. We got into my car and I drove and finally pulled up in front of the amusement park. "We are here, Melly," I told Melinda, who was so invested in looking out the window throughout the entire ride. "I know that mummy," she answered, still looking out the window. Looking at my daughter, I felt like she wasn't happy. Even though she seemed excited to come to the park today, there is something that is bothering her inside and she keeps hiding it with her smile. "Linda," I called slowly, making her turn away from the window and look at me. "You know I'm your mother and I love you so much, right?" I asked. She gazed at me as if tr

LEILANI Cold sweats began to emanate from my body, I couldn't believe that I'd been a terrible mother. How could I forget that I gave birth to twins? Even though I lost my little Miranda, how could I forget her? What sort of mother am I? And now I had no idea where my angel was buried. "I'm a bad mother," I cried and held onto Malcolm's shirt. "Calm down, Lani. Your experience at the park today is affecting you. Take a deep breath, Lani," Malcolm said, trying so hard to pacify me. "You don't understand," I whispered, Tears blurred my vision as I blamed myself over and over again. "Lani, you have to stop crying. You are getting me worried," Malcolm pulled me into his arms trying to calm me down. But then I broke free. He didn't seem to understand. "I just told you I had twins and you are waving that aside? You think I've lost my mind?" I asked. "Just calm down, Lani. Let's talk about this twin stuff later. I need you to take a deep breath and…" "Get out!" I yelled, anxiety get